Chapter Eighty-Three: Shattering the Colorful Realm
The figurines were smashed one after another, and the broken figurines and the sad souls were destroyed at the same time.
But the rift remained the same, and the entrance still couldn't be opened.
Once imprisoned in the Colorful Secret Realm, he will never be free unless Daha agrees.
Looking at the bronze figurines that were going to die, Zi Ye made up her mind.
Be sure to break the Colorful Secret Realm.
"Demon Venerable," Zi Ye took the hand of the Blood Demon and said gloomily:
"You must help me."
Purple Night pulled out the Night King's Sword and handed it into the hands of the Blood Demon.
"I know that this Night King Sword will make you very painful, but you must bear it, and only by relying on this sword can we break this Colorful Secret Realm."
The Blood Demon got the Night King Sword, and it was really painful, the Night King Sword contained the magic power of the Night Demon King Qinggong Fengya, and the Blood Flame Demon Venerable had fought against the Night Demon King.
During the battle for supremacy in the Demon Realm, the Night Demon King used the Night King Sword to severely damage the Blood Flame Demon Venerable, and the Blood Demon was in pain when he remembered the damage he was injured in.
Zhang Yanqi did not have the memory of the Blood Flame Demon Venerable, so he would not feel pain when he used the Night King Sword.
Seeing the pain of the Blood Demon, Zi Ye's heart ached, she took the Blood Demon's hand and said sadly:
"Demon Venerable, I have been sealed in the Night Demon Umbrella for more than two hundred years, and every day I am faced with an empty alien space. I can feel the sadness of these figurines, and that's because I'm no different from them. β
"They are the figurines in the bronze bell, and I am the bronze figurines in the Daredevil umbrella."
"Demon Venerable, I hate the secret realm, I hate, I hate the secret realm, it is lonely, lonely, there are no friends, no voice, and there is no you, there is no you for two hundred years."
Purple Night shed tears.
Purple Night's tears and sorrow aroused the wrath of the Blood Demon, and whoever harmed Purple Night would be destroyed by the Blood Flame Demon Venerable.
The Blood Demon roared loudly, enduring the pain, holding the Night King Sword in one hand and holding the blade tightly in the other, and the demon blood in his hand sprinkled all over the blade.
Then the Blood Demon raised the Night King's sword above his head, and the demon's blood turned into a bloody and murderous aura, enveloping the long sword, and the Night King's sword turned into a huge gas-like black sword.
Purple Night shouted, "Demon Venerable, smash this filthy world for me!" β
"Howl-"
With a roar of rage, the Blood Demon leaped up and slashed down with a sword.
Sneerββββ
Split, really split!
A huge crack appeared, then it grew bigger and bigger......
In the outside world, Jin Wuchang, Lu Bo and others are still waiting.
Giant bronze figurines press the bronze bell.
"In the Colorful Secret Realm, there are bronze figurines that he can't kill, and there are endless roads he can't walk, and when he completely loses his will, I will surrender him." Daha said proudly.
Suddenly, the bronze bell shook violently, and a crack appeared, followed by.
Rumble!
A big explosion occurred in the bronze bell!
The explosion shook the giant bronze figurines, the Phantom Locust Master, Jin Wuchang, and Lu Bo all into the air.
The bronze bell exploded, and a lot of black gas flew out of it, and then, a red demon jumped out!
Jin Wuchang, Lu Bo, the Phantom Locust Master, and the "Bronze Warrior God" Daha, all four of them were blinded.
Obviously, the bronze bell was sealed into a living Zhang Yanqi, but why did it come out of a red demon?
The most shocking was Daha. It was really sad that the colorful secret realm he had created with all his spiritual power, and so many souls he had imprisoned, had been destroyed like this.
Purple Night has returned to the Night Demon Umbrella, and at this moment, the battlefield is not suitable to appear.
As soon as the Blood Demon came out, he threw away the Night King's sword and went straight to Daha's giant bronze figurine.
The hatred of the purple night is the hatred of the blood demon, and the hatred of the blood demon is extremely Daha, and it is a punch that hammers the face of the giant bronze figurine.
Daha was shocked and furious, and the giant bronze figurines and copper fists slammed wildly. But it didn't work, the Blood Demon didn't care at all, he didn't even retreat.
"What kind of monster is this, so crazy that you can't fight back?" Daha was a little timid.
The Blood Demon stretched out his hands and clenched the bronze fist of the giant bronze figurine, and the two sides wrestled.
Daha is overjoyed, his bronze figurines are mechanical, and he will never feel tired, so hard to fight is in the middle of the heart.
Suddenly, a black wind blew, and to Daha's surprise, the giant bronze figurines did not obey the call, withdrew their hands and began to beat themselves, and soon hammered the huge bronze figurines into pits.
"Why aren't the machines listening?" Dahan wondered, puzzled.
The reason is that the souls that escaped from the bronze bell were placed on the huge bronze figurines to vent their resentment.
The bronze figurines did not listen to the call, and there was no hope of fighting again, Daha was about to escape, he pressed a button, which was the explosion and self-destruction procedure of the giant bronze figurines.
"Haha, blow you up." Daha went to find the back door to escape from the giant bronze figurines, but found that the door could not be opened at all, no matter how much strength he used.
The voices of those souls rang in Daha's ears: "Freedom...... Freedom ......"
"It's you, spare me, spare me......"
"Freedom...... Freedom ......"
"Ahh
Bang.
A huge bronze figurine exploded.
"Bronze Warrior God" Daha, few people have seen his true face, he didn't even have a chance to show up, so he was blown to pieces along with his bronze figurines.
Jin Wuchang, Lu Bo, and the Phantom Locust Master on the side were terrified, completely unaware of what was going on.
Jin Wuchang said in a trembling voice: "This demon beast is too terrifying, let's avoid it first." β
The trio immediately withdrew. The Psychic Locust Master recited a spell and urged the locusts in the gourd to cover for protection.
The black mist of locusts flew out, but before they could fly to the side of the blood demon, those locusts flew away in fright, not daring to approach.
The power of the Blood Flame Demon Venerable and the form of the Blood Demon, where those locusts dare to provoke, they can only flee in fear.
The Phantom Locust Master continued to urge the flying locusts, and suddenly with a snap, the big red gourd actually cracked.
The locusts in the gourd also fled.
"My treasure gourd!" The Phantom Locust Master screamed, and it was too late for heartache to flee for his life.
The Blood Demon roared, swept past the demon's claws, and lifted the Phantom Locust Master up like a chicken, and raised his fist to blow him in the head.
At this time, the voice of the purple night came from the Night Demon Umbrella: "Don't kill this, let him go." β
Purple Night only hates Daha, who imprisons his soul, and does not want to kill again.
The Blood Demon followed his words and threw it away, throwing the Phantom Locust Master far away.
The Phantom Locust Master was thrown a hundred feet away, and after landing on the ground, he was frightened, and hurriedly got up, shouting "Demon, Demon!" "Don't dare to turn back, run away frantically.
The Bloodfiend swept out and chased after the other two.
Jin Wuchang and Lu Bo hadn't escaped from the Feng Storage Warehouse yet, and the Blood Demon had already chased after them.
When Jin Wuchang saw the red demon, he was terrified in his heart, and picked up the Peerless Golden Lock Card and slammed it.
The Blood Demon punched out, and with a bang, the Wushuang Golden Lock Card shattered into countless pieces, and the fist was like a shocking thunder, and Jin Wuchang was knocked out twenty zhang, spitting blood from his mouth and fainting.
When Lu Bo saw the power and terrifyingness of the Blood Demon, he was so frightened that he fainted directly.
Purple Night didn't let the Blood Demon kill again, and without an enemy, the Blood Demon gradually turned back into Zhang Yanqi.
Zhang Yanqi only felt a headache, "Oops, my head hurts." β
Looking at the Feng Storage Warehouse again, the enemy fell all over the ground, Jin Wuchang fainted, and Lu Bo fainted.
Zhang Yanqi was worried in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "How many people did I kill just now?" β
Purple Night jumped out of the Daredevil umbrella and replied, "Not much, just one." β
Then Ziye told Yan Qi about Daha's evil deeds, "This person is innocent of death, but it is not what you killed." β
"Xiaoye, we have to make a pact." Zhang Yanqi said.
"What agreement?"
"In East Los Angeles, I don't want to become a blood demon again. The population of this city is nearly 10 million, and if the blood demon starts a madness in many places, I don't know how many innocent people will die. β
Zi Yeqiao's nose wrinkled slightly, and she said disdainfully: "Silly Demon Venerable, if you don't change the blood demon, can you wait for death in the Colorful Secret Realm." β
Zhang Yanqi looked at Ziye and whispered, "Actually, I am not afraid at all in the secret realm, because I have you as my companion." As long as you are by your side, you are not afraid of anything. β
Zi Ye was stunned for a moment, not expecting him to say this.
Zhang Yanqi continued: "I can see that you don't like the secret realm, I think you have been trapped in the Night Demon Umbrella for a long time. Don't worry, you will never be lonely again, because I will always be with you and always be by your side to protect you. β
"I used to be very afraid of becoming a blood demon, but now, I like it a little, as long as I can be by your side, it doesn't matter if I become a demon or a ghost."
He stroked the Daredevil umbrella, "This umbrella is now the most important thing in my life, I love this umbrella because ...... You ...... in the umbrella"
He didn't understand why he was saying this, he couldn't help it, he just wanted to confide in him.
Purple Night's purple pupils stared at him, her pretty face crimson, "Demon Venerable, when did you learn to talk sweetly, are you flirting with your sister?" Laughing as she rubbed against him.
"Xiaoye, I ......" Zhang Yanqi couldn't bear it anymore, and hugged Ziye in his arms and hugged her tightly.
He could feel Purple Night's heartbeat, and he believed that she could feel him too. Just hugged Ziye tightly, as if she melted into her arms. At this moment, his arms seemed to have become a universe, the sky and the earth were big, and they were not as big as this universe.
Purple Night looked at him affectionately, and he also looked at Purple Night, his head leaned over, the tip of his nose touched the tip of hers, and gradually kissed together.
A long kiss, a gentle kiss.
Zi Ye gently pushed him away and said with a smile: "Big fool, I haven't eaten enough, it's time to go, the silver rakshasa is waiting." β
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Zhang Yanqi used a big cart to bring the fainted Jin Wuchang, Lu Bo and those men in the iron mask to the iron mask gate and find the silver rakshasa.
After catching Jin Wuchang, getting Zhang Yanqi's report, and gaining insight into Prime Minister Jin's conspiracy, Silver Rakshasa was very happy.
The silver rakshasa decided to take Jin Impermanence into custody and let Lu Bo go back.
After all, Lu Bo is Prime Minister Jin's person, and the Silver Rakshasa does not want to openly confront him for the time being.
Jin Wuchang gradually woke up, and his mood gradually calmed down.
The silver rakshasa had been staring at him silently, silently.
After a long time, the Silver Rakshasa suddenly asked, "Senior brother, why are you someone else's lackey, why do you want to betray the Iron Mask Gate?" Are you worthy of Master? β
The master of the gold and silver god capture, the iron-faced god, founded the iron-faced gate, and enforced the law impartially and selflessly, which was praised by the people of Dongyu. He cultivated the two gold and silver gods and made them his successors.
Jin Wuchang sighed, and after a long time, he said: "Senior sister, you and I have been hunting for nearly twenty years, how many bandit dens have been confiscated, and how many thieves have been caught, but what have you gotten in exchange?" It's just the hustle and bustle of the day and the great pressure. β
Silver Rakshasa said: "You and I lead the Iron Mask Gate, loved by the people, and everywhere we go, people look up to us, isn't that enough?" β
Jin Wuchang shook his head: "You enjoy the scenery of the Iron Mask Gate, but I feel trapped here." Senior sister, what is catching fast, it's just a tool for those people. I don't want to be a tool, I want real power! β